You used to be a human. You used to have a certain degree of self-control and self-respect. But that has slowly been drained out of you. My constant has slowly destroyed your confidence and been replaced with a automatic desire to serve.

You might not realise it, but like many of my other slaves, you are being transformed into a robot. An ATM machine, whose sole function is to dispense cash.

The more robotic you become, the less attention I need to give you. Soon, I will not even have to talk to you. You will just hand over cash on sight.

It's ironic isn't i...

You used to be a human. You used to have a certain degree of self-control and self-respect. But that has slowly been drained out of you. My constant has slowly destroyed your confidence and been replaced with a automatic desire to serve.

You might not realise it, but like many of my other slaves, you are being transformed into a robot. An ATM machine, whose sole function is to dispense cash.

The more robotic you become, the less attention I need to give you. Soon, I will not even have to talk to you. You will just hand over cash on sight.

It's ironic isn't it. The more you give, the less you mean to me. The less attention you get. But as a robot, you cannot do anything about this injustice. You need to give me money and that is now your only purpose in life.